Inside a bar on the opposite end of Boracay, Joel Gabriel Santos was sitting in a hidden corner, talking to someone on Bluetooth.
"How did you slip up so badly?" a woman's voice asked in his ear.
The woman sounded stern and she had a thick Russian accent.
"If Zeus didn't warn you, you would be in prison and The Organization would be implicated. How did a spy get in so easily? She even had a key card to give to the SWAT team!" the woman growled.
"A key card?" Joel Gabriel Santos stuttered.